President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Xing Xing's superb cooking skills captured Qin Su in minutes.

"Xing Xing, you seem to be born for Michelin!" Qin Su gave a thumbs up, "Should I sign it now, when the time comes, I will praise everyone, my godson is a super chef, envy kill them."

Xing Xing, who was a little embarrassed by the praise, scratched his head and told Qin Su, "Actually, I want to cook Chinese food more. Western food looks very delicate, but there are too few cuisines, unlike Chinese food. The eight major cuisines are even more difficult to count. I can’t finish studying the special delicacies in my life.”

What a blessing to be able to study the career I love every day!

"A Chinese food chef?" Qin Su thought about it carefully, "Of course it's even better. In the future, he must be a Chinese national idol chef!"

He is handsome, has a good family background, is very gentle, and cooks top-notch.

Isn't that fulfilling the slogan?

Qin Su revised it slightly, "When you meet Xing Xing, marry her!"

Cough!

Song Runian was angry and funny, reached out and patted Qin Su on the back, her eyes full of accusations, "What are you talking about, Xing Xing is only 11 years old, why don't you marry or not, don't spoil the children."

Qin Su chuckled, she wasn't annoyed at all when she was beaten.

Being able to stay with her good friend like this, even if she was beaten, she still felt happy!

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Meanwhile, the private jet has landed.

When Huo Hangzhi walked out of the airport, someone stepped forward to greet him, "Master Huo, the car is already waiting outside, come with me."

Being welcomed into the car, Huo Hangzhi took off his gold-rimmed glasses, raised his bony hands and pinched the bridge of his nose, his voice was low and hoarse, "How is Mo Mo?"

Huo Momo, also known as his son, nicknamed Douya'er.

The driver hurriedly replied, "The fever has subsided, but she has not woken up. The old lady said that she had a convulsion. After all, she was almost hit by a car. The shadow in her heart is definitely not small."

That's right, that's why Huo Hangzhi flew back early in the morning.

Douya'er ran out of the manor and was almost hit by a motorcycle that was on the ramp. Although the other party braked in time and missed, Douya'er still fainted on the spot.

Then I was sent to the hospital, and my fever persisted, even reaching 40 degrees several times!

Well, the fever is gone now.

"Go to the hospital." Huo Hangzhi ordered.

The car immediately headed towards the hospital, and 10 minutes later, it stopped at the gate of the hospital.

Huo Hang got out of the car, walked in with his slender legs, and went straight to the VIP ward on the top floor.

When I arrived at Douya'er's ward, the people standing in the room were very strange.

"Who are you?" Huo Hangzhi frowned instantly.

The other party hastily introduced himself, "I am Mrs. Zhou who is temporarily staying at the old lady's house. It was the old lady who asked me to come over and help take care of young master Mo Mo."

Aunt Zhou?

Huo Hangzhi remembered, he did send a five-year-old little guy to the old lady for treatment, so this Mrs. Zhou is the mother of those two little guys?

Although it looks a bit older, it is not uncommon for someone to get old these days.

"Sister Zhou," Huo Hangzhi's expression softened, "Thank you for your hard work, where is the old lady?"

Mrs. Zhou replied, "The old lady said that the servants did not cook the medicine carefully enough. She boiled it herself when she went back. She should be back later."

Huo Hangzhi hummed, walked to the bedside, and stared at the bean sprouts on the hospital bed.

Probably because of the fever and convulsions, in just a few days, the already thin bean sprouts looked even thinner, and his face was extremely pale, especially pitiful.

Huo Hangzhi stretched out his hand and touched his cheek, it was as cold as an ice cellar.

"Why is it so cold, has the doctor come to see it, what do you say?" Huo Hangzhi asked immediately.